Jessica’s P.O.V.

                “Huh? You heard what? My voice? Cuz I didn’t hear any aside from my voice though,”

                Toot-toot-toot

                I realized that she already ended the call.

                “Why?” I wondered. “Is she hiding something? Or… someone?”

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Tiffany’s P.O.V.

                After I ended the call, I went back to the dining table and sat on my chair.

                “So, who was that?” Taeyeon asked.

                “Ah, nothing important,” I pretended.

                “Mushroom, tell me, please…” he said, pouting.

                “Umm, about… about…”

                “About what?” He asked again.

                “Ah, about… my business,” I pretended again.

                “Business? I thought you don’t have any business?”

                Oh gosh, I forgot.

                “Aish, umm,” I said.

                “Hmm?”

                “You know, it’s just boring here when you’re not with me. So, I decided to start a business,” I pretended.

                “Ah, I see. What business then?” He asked.

                “Umm, my business partner and I were just planning it,” I said.

                “Ah. Who’s your business partner by the way?”

                “J-J-Je---“

                “Je---?”

                “J-Jenny,” I said and faked a smile.

                “Hmm. It seems that I haven’t heard that you have a friend named Jenny yet, huh,” he said.

                “N-ne, she’s just my new friend. But I trust her because she’s one of the daughters of the business partner of my parents,”

                “Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Hwang’s. Arasso,” Taeyeon said.

                “Ne,” I said as I nodded my head, and faked a smile.

                A little later, we proceeded eating.

>> Few minutes later | After eating <<

                We just finished eating but we were still seated.

                “Ppani,” Taeyeon said.

                “Why?” I asked.

                “I hate to say this but---“ Taeyeon said as he stood up.

                “But---?” I asked.

                “But I gotta go for work. I’m sorry, mushroom,” he said, pouting with a “sorry” expression.

                “Nah, alright,” I said as I stood up, pouting, but I then smiled after.

                “…” He didn’t say anything, just smiled.

                “I’m going to change my clothes and prepare myself first, baby,” he said as he went near me, kissed me.

                “Hmm,” I said as I nodded, smiling.

                He then proceeded to our room. I just decided to wash the dirty dishes we used up. I got the dishes in my hand and put those to the sink. I wore my pink gloves for washing and started washing those.

[5 minutes later]

                I’ve finally finished those dirty dishes. I then went to the living room and sat at my favorite pink couch. I got the remote to my hands and opened the television. As I was watching, I decided to also check my pink iPhone 5-C.

                As I was busy checking my phone and watching television at the same time, Taeyeon unexpectedly went out of the room.

                “Tiff,” he started to talk.             

                “Ne?” I asked, eye smiling.

                “I’m done. I’m going,” he said.

                “Ah, I see,” I said, pouting.

                “Nah, don’t pout. It makes me feel sad, baby,” he said as he went near me, hugged me.

                I hugged him, too and then talked.

                “Hihi,” I said, eye smiling still.

                “By the way, take care, baby. I’m going,” he said.

                “Hmm… of course! You, too,” I said as I got off the hug.

                “I love you, mushroom,” he said. “I’m gonna miss you,” he added.

                “Keke. I love you, too and I’m gonna miss you, too,” I said, eye smiling again.

                “…” He didn’t say anything, just smiled and nodded.

                He got his phone and kept it to his pocket and then got his sweater.

                “Bye, baby! Gotta go. Take care. Love lots!” He exclaimed as he left my apartment.

                “Goodbye. Take care! I love you~!” I shouted for him to hear it.

                As Taeyeon finally left, I continued watching and checking my phone.

                “Hmm,” I said. “Glad Jessica didn’t call anymore,” I added as I was smirking.

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Jessica’s P.O.V.

                “Why?” I wondered. “Is she hiding something? Or… someone?” I asked myself.

                “Anyway,” I said as I shook my head and heaved a sigh.

                I didn’t mind if Tiffany says that truth or not, just thought of other things.

                A little later, I then remembered Taeyeon. I took a glance on the clock and found out that it was already 04:36 in the afternoon.

                “04:36pm. And Taeyeon’s still not home,” I said as I shook my head. I can’t help, but decided to call him instead.                

                The number you’re calling is busy at the moment. Please try your call later.

                “Aish!” I said.

                I didn’t mind, just dialed him again.

                “Damn. Answer me, Taeng! I-I mean, Taeyeon!” I said.

                The number you’re calling is busy at the moment. Please try your call later.

                “Pfft, pfft,” I said as I rolled my eyes.

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Taeyeon’s P.O.V.

                “Bye, baby! Gotta go. Take care. Love lots!” I exclaimed as I left Tiffany’s apartment.

                “Goodbye. Take care! I love you~!” She shouted.

                “Aww, sweet! Love you, more, Mi Young!” I whispered as I giggled.  

                I’ve finally left Tiffany’s apartment and when I was walking along the road, getting my car…

                *KRRIING*

                My phone unexpectedly rang.

                I took my phone out from my pocket and looked for who was calling.

                I found out that the one who was calling was Jessica.

                “Tsk,” I said.

                I didn’t want to talk to her, so I just decided to click the “decline” button.

                Less than a minute later…

                *KRRIING*

                My phone rang again.

                I checked it as I was hoping it was Mi Young or others just except of Jessica. I found out that Jessica was the one who’s calling again.

                I didn’t mind, just clicked the “decline” button once again.

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Jessica’s P.O.V.

                “Pfft, pfft,” I said as I rolled my eyes.

                As Taeyeon wasn’t answering any of my calls, I just decided to all Mi Young also known as Tiff or just Stepho instead.              

                Toot-toot-toot

                She didn’t answer me at first, so I called her again.

                KRRIING

                Oh gosh~! Glad it rings!

                “Yes, Jess,” Tiffany answered my call and began to talk.

                “Umm, have you seen Taeng. I-I mean, Taeyeon?” I asked.

                “Umm, no,” she said.

                “Ugh, it’s been almost 13 hours that he wasn’t home,” I said, worrying.

                “Ah, I see. But... I’m sorry, I haven’t even seen him,” she said.

                “Arasseo. Bye and thank you,” I said as I clicked the “end call” button.

                “Aish, Kim Taeyeon. Where the hell are you?” I said.

To be continued…